I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Huan stood by the pool in a daze.

The huge hot spring pool was filled with thin mist, like an indistinct water curtain covering his eyes, but Rong Huai's demeanor was so subtle, he lay down on the pool wall and called his name: "Jiang Huan..."

Jiang Huan stepped up and walked over slowly.

The body that Rong Huai is currently using doesn't hold much alcohol, especially after soaking in the hot spring, the alcohol is stimulated, and he feels dizzy, and vaguely sees a familiar person standing not far away. It's Jiang Huan.

"Have you been drinking?" Jiang Huan asked.

Rong Huai raised his head in confusion: "Huh?"

The slightly hoarse nasal sound made Jiang Huan's heart tingle, and even gave him goosebumps.

"Have you been drinking?" Jiang Huan approached slowly and stroked the top of his hair.

Rong Huai heard clearly this time: "Drink a little."

"How much is one point?" Jiang Huan guessed: "One bottle, four bottles?"

Rong Huai said: "It's less than half a can, I'm too drunk."

Jiang Huan: "..." Really good drinker.

"Hiss—" I didn't know which rock my toes hit, Rong Huai frowned and took a breath, Jiang Huan quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I got it," Rong Huai said in a low voice.

"Come up," Jiang Huan knelt by the pool and couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, "Come up first, let me see if there is any injury."

Rong Huai refused without hesitation: "No, the water is warm inside."

Jiang Huan: "..."

There was nothing he could do about the drunk man, so Jiang Huan simply took off his clothes, picked a large towel from the bathroom and wrapped it around his waist, and then entered the hot spring pool.

After seeing Jiang Huan coming down, Rong Huai took the initiative to swim over, wrapping his hands around Jiang Huan's waist, and buried his face in his strong chest.

Jiang Huan had never been so close to someone, especially someone he missed repeatedly in his dreams. The smell of Rong Huai's body was really good, and his soft breath blew on his chest, and his face flushed instantly.

He put his hand on Rong Huai's shoulder to pull him away, but for some reason he couldn't exert force, and his voice became dry and hoarse: "...Rong Rong."

"It's so warm on your body," Rong Huai said in a voice as soft as a dream, "I like it so much."

Jiang Huan clearly felt his heart beating wildly in his chest, and his mind went blank. It took him a while to regain his composure: "Rong Rong, let go first, let me show you your feet."

Hearing what he said, Rong Huai slowly loosened his arms.

While Jiang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a sense of loss. He shook his head, discarding this feeling, and carefully lifted Ronghuai's ankle.

These feet are very white, under the light in the courtyard, they look like they were carved from suet jade, they are crystal clear and flawless, but the finger caps reveal a faint red, which is really beautiful.

Jiang Huan lost his breathing for a moment. He wanted to put these exquisite and lovely feet to his lips and kiss them. At this moment, countless evil thoughts were churning in his heart, and even his palms were sweating.

But in the end, he was still thinking about Rong Huai's injury, and suppressed these thoughts with willpower.

After checking carefully with his head down, Jiang Huan relaxed a little: "Fortunately, there is no injury."

"Because I lied to you," Rong Huai said in Jiang Huan's ear, then kicked his jade feet and swayed back with a smile.

Jiang Huan was stunned for a while before he realized that he had been tricked. He was tall and long-legged, and he blocked Rong Huai in the corner within a few strokes. He wrapped his big palm around Rong Huai's slender wrists: "Cheat me?"

Rong Huai felt very uncomfortable when his wrist was bound, and he struggled: "Let go."

This domineering attitude made Jiang Huan laugh angrily, and the original evil thoughts surged up again. He pinched Rong Huai's chin and raised his face, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"babble……"

Rong Huai was clamped in Jiang Huan's arms, all the struggles were like a gnat shaking a tree, all his breaths would be plundered crazily, he was out of breath, almost crying, Jiang Huan rubbed his flushed face, jokingly With a smile: "It's so cute."

Rong Huai slapped him, but the force was soft and there was no pain at all.

The suite they lived in was called Taojingyuan. A peach tree was planted beside the huge hot spring pool. Perhaps because it was close to the hot spring and the climate was warm, the peach tree bloomed half a month earlier, and the wind blew full of petals onto the water.

Rong Huai's jade white shoulders were also stained with petals, Jiang Huan rubbed these fallen petals until the color stained Rong Huai's shoulders, Rong Huai was hot all over, Jiang Huan's breathing was uncontrollably rapid.

"Hush," Jiang Huan couldn't take his eyes off Rong Huai, and whispered in his ear, "Rong Rong keep your voice down, there are people next door."

As if to confirm this sentence, Zeng Xiaolong and Duan Yige dragged Gu Mian back to the room next door. Zeng Xiaolong cursed loudly, and the voice came clearly: "Can't you fucking drink less wine? You can't drink so much? , it is more difficult for me to drag you than to drag pork."

Gu Mian groaned: "If you have the ability, you throw me there, and I can continue to drink!"

"The coach isn't resting anymore?" Zeng Xiaolong slapped Gu Mian on the forehead.

Zeng Xiaolong's voice was too loud, as if he was close at hand, Rong Huai held the back of his hand, his body trembled, and he blindfolded his eyes unbearably, feeling that his secret was about to be broken, Jiang Huan sank in the water, after a while Standing up straight, he reached out and pulled Rong Huai's hand covering his eyes.

Seeing his face flushed, the back of his hand dangling, and his pupils moist, Jiang Huan felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction rising in his chest.

After regaining his sanity, Jiang Huan released the back of Ronghuai's hand from his mouth, "Don't bite the back of your hand, if you are angry, you can bite mine."

Rong Huai felt that Jiang Huan put his fingers between his teeth, and bit down hard without saying a word.

After biting down, he realized later that he had bitten a bit hard, but Jiang Huan didn't seem to feel the pain, hugging him as if sighing and whispering in his ear: "Rong Huai, I like you... "

Rong Huai seemed to lose all strength, and leaned limply in Jiang Huan's arms. Jiang Huan hugged him and kissed the top of his hair.

Duan Yige from the next door vaguely heard a vague sound, like a vague sob, because it was covered by Zeng Xiaolong's loud voice, so he couldn't hear it clearly. When Zeng Xiaolong stopped making a sound, he listened intently again, that The sound has disappeared.

The two of them soaked in the hot spring quietly for a while, Jiang Huan picked up his drowsy face, and gently placed it on the bed.

Rong Huai, who was half asleep and half awake, was the most docile, obediently letting Jiang Huan fiddle with his hands and feet.

There are two rooms in the suite, the master bedroom and the second bedroom, but Jiang Huan didn't plan to sleep separately. He covered Rong Huai with a quilt, and he went to wash up and climbed into bed. As he fell asleep, Jiang Huan touched his blushing cheek and kissed him on the lips.

The next day, the sun shines on the quilt through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Rong Huai slowly opened his eyes, and the scenes in the hot spring pool last night emerged in his mind, his cheeks were slightly red.

The system was watching a small movie in the background, and when Rong Huai opened his eyes, he laughed and teased: "Compared with Jiang Huan, host, your drinking capacity is much worse. He doesn't get drunk after a thousand glasses, but you pour it after half a glass."

"Ah Yan has always been a good drinker." Rong Huai rubbed his brows.

Jiang Huan got up earlier than Rong Huai who was drunk, he had already gone outside to exercise for a while, and brought breakfast for Rong Huai, he opened the door but did not find Rong Huai in the bedroom, he came to the bathroom again, Rong Huai was washing his face .

He hugged Rong Huai's waist from behind, and whispered in his ear: "What happened last night, do you remember?"

Rong Huai raised his face, and from the mirror, he could see that the blush on his cheeks hadn't disappeared.

"It seems that I remember," Jiang Huan raised the corner of his mouth.

The water of the sink was not turned off yet, Rong Huai reached out to turn it off, but Jiang Huan held his wrist, lowered his head and kissed his lips: "Good morning kiss."

Rong Huai couldn't breathe from being kissed, "Clingy dog."

"What?" Jiang Huan was puzzled.

"Say you are clingy like a dog." At this moment, the doorbell rang, Rong Huai pushed Jiang Huan to open the door, Duan Yige and the others were standing outside, the team had a day off today, they came to Rong Huai to ask what their plans were .

As soon as the door was opened, Gu Mian noticed Rong Huai's lips sharply: "Xiao Huai, you have a cut in your lower lip."

For a moment, everyone's focus was on Rong Huai's lips, which were much redder than usual.

Rong Huai's expression was very natural, and he said lightly: "It may be that I was poked by a stick while eating barbecue yesterday."

A few people didn't think much about it.

"Crayfish and I are going to check in at the online celebrity shop," Gu Mian stretched, "How about it, are you going?"

"You two taste different from ordinary people." Duan Yige looked disgusted: "The large intestine sashimi I ate with you last time caused me to have diarrhea for two days."

"Speaking of large intestine sashimi, I really have a little aftertaste," Gu Mian pushed Zeng Xiaolong: "Hey crayfish, how about we go to that shop again?"

Zeng Xiaolong rolled his eyes: "Whenever you change Crayfish to Brother Long, I will go with you again."

"Brother Long, come with me..." Gu Mian had no morals.

Zeng Xiaolong was so fussed by him that he had no choice but to agree, and Gu Mian went to pester Duan Yige again, "That shop doesn't only have large intestine sashimi, it is said that the eel rice tastes really good too."

Duan Yige reluctantly agreed.

Zeng Xiaolong put his eyes on Rong Huai again, but a tall figure appeared behind Rong Huai again. Jiang Huan's previous physical reaction had subsided, and he put his arm on Rong Huai's shoulder: "He is with me."

Gu Mian wanted to persuade them again, but Duan Yige suddenly remembered something and whispered something next to his ear, "Have you forgotten, today is... Maybe they want to celebrate together..."

Gu Mian looked stunned, and no longer insisted: "Then let's go first."

Rong Huai waved to them.

After they all left, Rong Huai received a notification on his mobile phone. He swiped open the screen, and it turned out to be Jiang Huan's super chat reminder. Today is the anniversary of Jiang Huan's debut in the game, and also the day he won the first kill , a large wave of fans in Chaohua are discussing.

Thinking about it, what Duan Yige said in Gu Mian's ear just now is also the same.

Rong Huai shook his phone and asked, "Today is the anniversary of your first debut?"

"Really?" Jiang Huan copied it in his pocket, and he could only see his protruding Adam's apple from Ronghuai's perspective. Jiang Huan said casually, "It's not an important date, what does it do?"

"But for professional players, the day of their debut is even more memorable than their own birthday." Rong Huai said.

Jiang Huan: "Nothing interesting."

Rong Huai curled his lips and smiled, "Just like Gu Mian's debut anniversary fans sent him gifts, there are also many fans in your tweets who want to help you celebrate."

Jiang Huan paused, "How do you know..."

"I'm also in your super talk," Rong Huai said softly, "And I want to help you celebrate."

Jiang Huan's ears gradually turned red, he withdrew his arm on Rong Huai's shoulder, turned his face hastily, Rong Huai's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "So is there any gift you want?"

After a while, Jiang Huan's throat overflowed with a deep voice: "I'm satisfied if you stay with me."

On the other side, when he stepped out of the hotel door, Gu Mian suddenly recalled: "No, did Xiao Huai eat barbecue yesterday?"

Duan Yige's footsteps paused, and suddenly he remembered the faint whimpering last night, and his heart skipped a beat. ,.